Brett discovers dirty love letters under Eddy's bed. In the spirit of friendship-burning jealousy notwithstanding-he vows to help out. [ MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. ]

The story of your sexual capitulation told by the bloodthirsty supervillain who discovered your secret identity, ruined every chance of you maintaining a normal functioning relationship, and is kinda-sorta (without a doubt, definitely) obsessed with you. ***** Your name is Hector Jean-Baptiste. By day you're an upstanding college student: rugby star, stellar Haitian son, autism activist. By night you're Makeshift, an electrokinetic powerhouse hailed as the greatest superhero of our generation. Keeping your beloved alter ego a secret shouldn't be an issue, but recently your sadistic archnemesis, Vortex, can't seem to grasp the importance of personal space... Basically, the deadliest villain in the world disguises himself as a charming barista intending to seduce, corrupt, and destroy America's favorite poster boy (AKA You) only to fall dangerously in love with the kind-hearted man (Also You) behind the mask instead. Whoops? ★ Featured during #CelebrateBlackStories, #BlackPride2021, and #WrittenwithPride2021 ★ Wattpad Certified Fresh Read CONTENT WARNING: This story contains strong language, mild violence, sensual themes, and mentions of racism and homophobia.

Lincoln Wolf The first vampire to have ever walked the face of the earth. Made to be used as a tool of destruction, bringing about death, chaos, and misery to all who crossed his path. After centuries of following this desolate path, he broke free from the shackles which bounded him, but still doesn't feel truly free. He's experienced every emotion that resembled darkness, never approaching the ones of light. That is until he stumbled up a doe-eyed young man who made him feel the brightest emotion of them all.

Weekly updates on Monday or Wednesday. What is Eddy, a shy introvert musician like himself, going to do with his crush for a playboy like Brett? And what is his story behind his attitude anyway? A Breddy TwoSet Violin Fanfic, set in an Alternative Universe. What to expect: Sweetness, some troubles, NSFW, some talk about sexual abuse and bad relationships. But don't worry: it all ends well, because lets face it: I'm a sucker for happy endings. About the music: I love classical music, but also VNVnation (=alternative electronic music a pure-Brett musician might not be able to listen to). His (Ronan Harris) lyrics do things to me, giving me images when I listen to them. So I decided to include them. Feel free to also give the music a chance. You might hate it, you might like it. Brett and Eddy are their own persons, they might or might not be together. I just hope they are happy. This story is just a figure of my own imagination. Can't help it because they would make such a good couple and I love them for it.